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Shri Mahavir Jain Aradhana Kendra
www.kobatirth.org
Acharya Shri Kailassagarsuri Gyanmandir
સદગત કવિ “પતીલ'નાં અપ્રમત હિંદી-અંગ્રેજી ગીતકાવ્યો
Without fair cause of fray, No harvest of a season slack Can find me where I stay, They sell and sell my name so cheap And print it everywhere, No word is uttered from a lip To gain me living fair, Out of my life dead dreams I catch Consoling me with sighs; Alas perhaps beyond a match Of winning local prize. My reckless days and sleepless nights Have made me what I be I have my claim, I have my rights Through posterity.
I want no pity-let me win their love.
Love is my right, my priviledge applause -Alike at cottage door or regal tent, Out of my self a kingdom have I made Causing no blood shed gaining victories Fighting against discomfort and distress. And killing doubts that make us most afraid Afraid of our own shadows none the less, Come one and all to know me if you please.
Love is my language, sentiment my song, Life is my fire, my search the ideal Than faith I have no flitter apparel The path of duty as I move along. How though the misty future do I crawl? Having no greatness, fearing no fall, Though growing years, yet looking always young What I lay by is experiences new In the old earth spinning its changeless course Attacked by all supported by few. In lieu of Joy off times reaping removes Adieu, dull counsels apathy undue Disdaining me for nought feeble force !
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